Chapter 884
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"But the pharmacist I was talking about, when extracting artemisinin, was only in his thirties, with poor equipment and without any experience from western countries, but he was the first to extract this drug. Guess why?"
Yu Qingming's eyes were bright and curious: "why?"
"Because, ah, the pharmacist studied ancient medical works, and used the wormwood juice in Gehong's elbow back-up emergency prescription in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. He got inspiration and finally extracted this kind of medicine."
"This Ge Hong is Ge Tianshi in journey to the West. It turns out that more than 1000 years ago, someone in our country cured malaria and recorded it in detail. Do you think it's serious? This is called "inside information."
Yu Qingming nodded: "Wow, it's so powerful. Is it possible for all medical books to find the treatment of complicated diseases, and the priest doesn't have to learn western medicine?"
Lin Xi grinned bitterly and rubbed her head: "Mingming, are you really stupid? Do you know what you know? Western medicine has made more contributions to human beings in modern times than traditional Chinese medicine."
"The operation of Western medicine is also a short board of traditional Chinese medicine. Moreover, the ancient books can only provide us with reference and ideas. The development of modern medicine is bound to far surpass that of traditional Chinese medicine. If we stay in the past, we will only be backward and beaten. Do we have to keep pace with the times?"
"Forget it. Let's not talk about this. Let's talk about my aunt's illness."
At the traditional Chinese medicine market, Lin Xi found a parking lot to park his car. Then he went in with Yu Qingming and continued: "there was a famous doctor named Zhao Zhendao in the Ming Dynasty. He collected what he had learned into a medical book called hundred difficult diseases. This Zhao Zhendao learned from Zhu Zhenheng, the founder of Ziyin school, and his medical skills were very good. There were more than 190 kinds of doubts in it It's one of the difficult and miscellaneous diseases
"According to the records, most of the patients with burning blood are female, and they are women after childbirth. The specific cause is unknown. The little princess who was the favorite of King Fu in the Ming Dynasty got this kind of burning blood disease, which was cured by Zhao Zhendao."
Lin Xi told him all this before. At that time, he was stubborn and refused to learn more. He was forced to memorize by rote by the old man. In addition, he has a good memory, and he hasn't forgotten it for so many years.
When he saw the old man at noon, he felt that he was familiar with his illness. After he asked Jing Yong again, it happened to coincide with the old man's description of burning blood, so he proposed to treat the old man again.
But he's not sure. He must find the auxiliary medicine. If he doesn't find it, there will be great danger. At that time, he can only rely on the heavenly eye power.
But he was worried that the heavenly eye might not be effective for this disease, so he thought of the traditional Chinese medicine market to take a chance and see if he could find the herb.
"God stick, you are so powerful. How do you think you can do everything, judge treasure, watch geomantic omen, cure diseases and fortune telling? Tell me honestly, what else you can't do?"
Facing Yu Qingming's clear eyes, Lin Xi can't help laughing. He is right, but all of them are half hanging. They are used to deceive people, but in front of experts, they are just like playing tricks.
He put his hand around Yu Qingming's shoulder, put her in his arms, and sniffed the body fragrance. Lin Xi said with a satisfied smile: "I have a lot to say, but I don't know. Don't stand foolishly, let's go to find the medicine."
"The medicine we're looking for is called huaxuecao. It's about the same as human body. It has six leaves in total, and the whole body is bright white. This kind of herb is only found on snow mountains in Tibetan areas, which is very rare."
"Especially in recent years, this herb has almost disappeared. Although there are also artificial breeding, the effect of artificial breeding substitutes is negligible. What we are looking for is wild. The biggest difference between wild and artificial is that there is a vertical red line in the middle, which is similar to the yin-yang line."
"Oh ···"
Yu Qingming gave a light "Oh" and began to search the stall.
There is a huge market for Chinese herbal medicine, nearly two kilometers from the beginning to the end. In addition to the medicine shops on both sides of the street and the major medical centers, there are many scattered stalls on the street, which is not much different from the antique world.
Although it's afternoon, it's also the hottest time of the day. However, the market of traditional Chinese medicine is crowded with people. Every stall is covered with umbrellas to avoid the sun exposure of its own medicinal materials.
Those stall owners are sitting leisurely under the sunshade, chewing big watermelon and shaking big palm fans. They receive guests when they come, and enjoy life when they don't.
These stalls, basically no good medicine, most of them are artificial breeding wholesale, fool people who do not know how to do.
There is also Dieda medicinal liquor on the stall, which is also wholesale. It's not known how effective it is. It's just for making some hard money.
Of course, it doesn't mean that there are no wild herbs on the stalls, it's just that there are relatively few. Almost all the farmers who go to the mountain to collect herbs are contracted by the major pharmacies, and the herbs they collect can only be sold at a good price in the pharmacies.
As for those farmers who set up their own stalls to buy medicine, they are either young or famous, and they are very confident in their own medicine.
In addition to the stall owners, most of the passers-by were in a hurry. Some were carrying prescription drugs they had just seized, while others were carrying sacks on their shoulders. Inside were wholesale medicinal materials, showing all kinds of life.Walking in this street, there is a strong fragrance of medicine everywhere, which is refreshing.
Along the way, Lin Xi and Yu Qingming never let go of every stall and shop, but they found nothing. They also saw people selling huaxuecao, but they were all cultured artificially, so there was no efficacy to speak of.
It's not easy to buy wild blood grass in Mingzhou. After all, it's so far away that few people travel thousands of kilometers to sell medicinal materials here.
Fortunately, huaxuecao is rare and has little medicinal value. It is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish its value, unless it is an old traditional Chinese medicine, which indirectly gives Lin Xi many opportunities.
In addition to looking at the stall, Lin Xi did not even let go of the medicine shop and the hospital. Every family wanted to go in and have a look, but he still did not find wild blood grass. Although there are artificial breeding, the price is extremely high, because it is difficult to breed.
Before he knew it, Lin Xi had already walked half of the street and came to the most prosperous and bustling area in the street. He stopped in front of the big medicine hall.
This big pharmacy, called "herrentang", is a branch of Kyoto in Mingzhou and a time-honored brand for many years.
The decoration of the hall of crane benevolence is very grand, covering a large area. The courtyard with black bricks and tiles is quite ancient, giving people a sense of comfort and harmony. It is simple, elegant and fashionable.
There is also a couplet at the door. The first couplet is "hanging pot to help the world, offering love, sweeping away the mist with a skillful hand"; the second couplet is "rescuing the dying and healing the wounded, applying benevolent skills extensively, and breaking the clouds with silver needles".
There are also several plaques on the top of the head. Standing in the middle is the name of the medicine hall "herrentang". On the top is "yiluecunzhen", and on the bottom is "the source of the Four Saints". It gives people a sense of grandeur. We can see how loud the name of this medicine hall is.
Lin Xi and Yu Qingming walk into the hall of crane benevolence. The layout of the hall is well arranged. The consultation area, the medicine taking area and the health preservation area are very detailed, and each has its own characteristics.
Today's traditional Chinese Medicine Museum is not only to see a doctor and take medicine, but also more diversified, health and leisure, etc., which have been summarized.
Maybe it's because of the weather. At this time, there are not many patients in the hospital. It seems very quiet. There is only an old Chinese medicine doctor sitting in the clinic area. He is feeling a woman's pulse, squinting his eyes and shaking his head. He is quite old-fashioned.
In the health preservation area, there are also several middle-aged women whispering. In addition, only the drug taking area has the most people.
Lin Xilai queued up in the medicine collection area. It was his turn ten minutes later, but after asking the staff, there was no wild blood grass here.
Although Lin Xi had prepared for it, he could not help but feel lost. He didn't even have such a big medicine hall. Other places would only have more hope.
"What's the matter with you? Why did you jump in the queue? Allah didn't agree ····"
Lin Xizheng wanted to take Yu Qingming away. In the rear line, two middle-aged women had a dispute because of queuing and jumping in the queue. The louder the noise, the louder the noise, and soon attracted the staff to mediate ·
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"But the pharmacist I was talking about, when extracting artemisinin, was only in his thirties, with poor equipment and without any experience from western countries, but he was the first to extract this drug. Guess why?"
Yu Qingming's eyes were bright and curious: "why?"
"Because, ah, the pharmacist studied ancient medical works, and used the wormwood juice in Gehong's elbow back-up emergency prescription in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. He got inspiration and finally extracted this kind of medicine."
"This Ge Hong is Ge Tianshi in journey to the West. It turns out that more than 1000 years ago, someone in our country cured malaria and recorded it in detail. Do you think it's serious? This is called "inside information."
Yu Qingming nodded: "Wow, it's so powerful. Is it possible for all medical books to find the treatment of complicated diseases, and the priest doesn't have to learn western medicine?"
Lin Xi grinned bitterly and rubbed her head: "Mingming, are you really stupid? Do you know what you know? Western medicine has made more contributions to human beings in modern times than traditional Chinese medicine."
"The operation of Western medicine is also a short board of traditional Chinese medicine. Moreover, the ancient books can only provide us with reference and ideas. The development of modern medicine is bound to far surpass that of traditional Chinese medicine. If we stay in the past, we will only be backward and beaten. Do we have to keep pace with the times?"
"Forget it. Let's not talk about this. Let's talk about my aunt's illness."
At the traditional Chinese medicine market, Lin Xi found a parking lot to park his car. Then he went in with Yu Qingming and continued: "there was a famous doctor named Zhao Zhendao in the Ming Dynasty. He collected what he had learned into a medical book called hundred difficult diseases. This Zhao Zhendao learned from Zhu Zhenheng, the founder of Ziyin school, and his medical skills were very good. There were more than 190 kinds of doubts in it It's one of the difficult and miscellaneous diseases
"According to the records, most of the patients with burning blood are female, and they are women after childbirth. The specific cause is unknown. The little princess who was the favorite of King Fu in the Ming Dynasty got this kind of burning blood disease, which was cured by Zhao Zhendao."
Lin Xi told him all this before. At that time, he was stubborn and refused to learn more. He was forced to memorize by rote by the old man. In addition, he has a good memory, and he hasn't forgotten it for so many years.
When he saw the old man at noon, he felt that he was familiar with his illness. After he asked Jing Yong again, it happened to coincide with the old man's description of burning blood, so he proposed to treat the old man again.
But he's not sure. He must find the auxiliary medicine. If he doesn't find it, there will be great danger. At that time, he can only rely on the heavenly eye power.
But he was worried that the heavenly eye might not be effective for this disease, so he thought of the traditional Chinese medicine market to take a chance and see if he could find the herb.
"God stick, you are so powerful. How do you think you can do everything, judge treasure, watch geomantic omen, cure diseases and fortune telling? Tell me honestly, what else you can't do?"
Facing Yu Qingming's clear eyes, Lin Xi can't help laughing. He is right, but all of them are half hanging. They are used to deceive people, but in front of experts, they are just like playing tricks.
He put his hand around Yu Qingming's shoulder, put her in his arms, and sniffed the body fragrance. Lin Xi said with a satisfied smile: "I have a lot to say, but I don't know. Don't stand foolishly, let's go to find the medicine."
"The medicine we're looking for is called huaxuecao. It's about the same as human body. It has six leaves in total, and the whole body is bright white. This kind of herb is only found on snow mountains in Tibetan areas, which is very rare."
"Especially in recent years, this herb has almost disappeared. Although there are also artificial breeding, the effect of artificial breeding substitutes is negligible. What we are looking for is wild. The biggest difference between wild and artificial is that there is a vertical red line in the middle, which is similar to the yin-yang line."
"Oh ···"
Yu Qingming gave a light "Oh" and began to search the stall.
There is a huge market for Chinese herbal medicine, nearly two kilometers from the beginning to the end. In addition to the medicine shops on both sides of the street and the major medical centers, there are many scattered stalls on the street, which is not much different from the antique world.
Although it's afternoon, it's also the hottest time of the day. However, the market of traditional Chinese medicine is crowded with people. Every stall is covered with umbrellas to avoid the sun exposure of its own medicinal materials.
Those stall owners are sitting leisurely under the sunshade, chewing big watermelon and shaking big palm fans. They receive guests when they come, and enjoy life when they don't.
These stalls, basically no good medicine, most of them are artificial breeding wholesale, fool people who do not know how to do.
There is also Dieda medicinal liquor on the stall, which is also wholesale. It's not known how effective it is. It's just for making some hard money.
Of course, it doesn't mean that there are no wild herbs on the stalls, it's just that there are relatively few. Almost all the farmers who go to the mountain to collect herbs are contracted by the major pharmacies, and the herbs they collect can only be sold at a good price in the pharmacies.
As for those farmers who set up their own stalls to buy medicine, they are either young or famous, and they are very confident in their own medicine.
In addition to the stall owners, most of the passers-by were in a hurry. Some were carrying prescription drugs they had just seized, while others were carrying sacks on their shoulders. Inside were wholesale medicinal materials, showing all kinds of life.Walking in this street, there is a strong fragrance of medicine everywhere, which is refreshing.
Along the way, Lin Xi and Yu Qingming never let go of every stall and shop, but they found nothing. They also saw people selling huaxuecao, but they were all cultured artificially, so there was no efficacy to speak of.
It's not easy to buy wild blood grass in Mingzhou. After all, it's so far away that few people travel thousands of kilometers to sell medicinal materials here.
Fortunately, huaxuecao is rare and has little medicinal value. It is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish its value, unless it is an old traditional Chinese medicine, which indirectly gives Lin Xi many opportunities.
In addition to looking at the stall, Lin Xi did not even let go of the medicine shop and the hospital. Every family wanted to go in and have a look, but he still did not find wild blood grass. Although there are artificial breeding, the price is extremely high, because it is difficult to breed.
Before he knew it, Lin Xi had already walked half of the street and came to the most prosperous and bustling area in the street. He stopped in front of the big medicine hall.
This big pharmacy, called "herrentang", is a branch of Kyoto in Mingzhou and a time-honored brand for many years.
The decoration of the hall of crane benevolence is very grand, covering a large area. The courtyard with black bricks and tiles is quite ancient, giving people a sense of comfort and harmony. It is simple, elegant and fashionable.
There is also a couplet at the door. The first couplet is "hanging pot to help the world, offering love, sweeping away the mist with a skillful hand"; the second couplet is "rescuing the dying and healing the wounded, applying benevolent skills extensively, and breaking the clouds with silver needles".
There are also several plaques on the top of the head. Standing in the middle is the name of the medicine hall "herrentang". On the top is "yiluecunzhen", and on the bottom is "the source of the Four Saints". It gives people a sense of grandeur. We can see how loud the name of this medicine hall is.
Lin Xi and Yu Qingming walk into the hall of crane benevolence. The layout of the hall is well arranged. The consultation area, the medicine taking area and the health preservation area are very detailed, and each has its own characteristics.
Today's traditional Chinese Medicine Museum is not only to see a doctor and take medicine, but also more diversified, health and leisure, etc., which have been summarized.
Maybe it's because of the weather. At this time, there are not many patients in the hospital. It seems very quiet. There is only an old Chinese medicine doctor sitting in the clinic area. He is feeling a woman's pulse, squinting his eyes and shaking his head. He is quite old-fashioned.
In the health preservation area, there are also several middle-aged women whispering. In addition, only the drug taking area has the most people.
Lin Xilai queued up in the medicine collection area. It was his turn ten minutes later, but after asking the staff, there was no wild blood grass here.
Although Lin Xi had prepared for it, he could not help but feel lost. He didn't even have such a big medicine hall. Other places would only have more hope.
"What's the matter with you? Why did you jump in the queue? Allah didn't agree ····"
Lin Xizheng wanted to take Yu Qingming away. In the rear line, two middle-aged women had a dispute because of queuing and jumping in the queue. The louder the noise, the louder the noise, and soon attracted the staff to mediate ·
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"But the pharmacist I was talking about, when extracting artemisinin, was only in his thirties, with poor equipment and without any experience from western countries, but he was the first to extract this drug. Guess why?" Yu Qingming's eyes were bright and curious: "why?" "Because, ah, the pharmacist studied ancient medical works, and used the wormwood juice in Gehong's elbow back-up emergency prescription in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. He got inspiration and finally extracted this kind of medicine." "This Ge Hong is Ge Tianshi in journey to the West. It turns out that more than 1000 years ago, someone in our country cured malaria and recorded it in detail. Do you think it's serious? This is called "inside information." Yu Qingming nodded: "Wow, it's so powerful. Is it possible for all medical books to find the treatment of complicated diseases, and the priest doesn't have to learn western medicine?" Lin Xi grinned bitterly and rubbed her head: "Mingming, are you really stupid? Do you know what you know? Western medicine has made more contributions to human beings in modern times than traditional Chinese medicine." "The operation of Western medicine is also a short board of traditional Chinese medicine. Moreover, the ancient books can only provide us with reference and ideas. The development of modern medicine is bound to far surpass that of traditional Chinese medicine. If we stay in the past, we will only be backward and beaten. Do we have to keep pace with the times?" "Forget it. Let's not talk about this. Let's talk about my aunt's illness." At the traditional Chinese medicine market, Lin Xi found a parking lot to park his car. Then he went in with Yu Qingming and continued: "there was a famous doctor named Zhao Zhendao in the Ming Dynasty. He collected what he had learned into a medical book called hundred difficult diseases. This Zhao Zhendao learned from Zhu Zhenheng, the founder of Ziyin school, and his medical skills were very good. There were more than 190 kinds of doubts in it It's one of the difficult and miscellaneous diseases "According to the records, most of the patients with burning blood are female, and they are women after childbirth. The specific cause is unknown. The little princess who was the favorite of King Fu in the Ming Dynasty got this kind of burning blood disease, which was cured by Zhao Zhendao." Lin Xi told him all this before. At that time, he was stubborn and refused to learn more. He was forced to memorize by rote by the old man. In addition, he has a good memory, and he hasn't forgotten it for so many years. When he saw the old man at noon, he felt that he was familiar with his illness. After he asked Jing Yong again, it happened to coincide with the old man's description of burning blood, so he proposed to treat the old man again. But he's not sure. He must find the auxiliary medicine. If he doesn't find it, there will be great danger. At that time, he can only rely on the heavenly eye power. But he was worried that the heavenly eye might not be effective for this disease, so he thought of the traditional Chinese medicine market to take a chance and see if he could find the herb. "God stick, you are so powerful. How do you think you can do everything, judge treasure, watch geomantic omen, cure diseases and fortune telling? Tell me honestly, what else you can't do?" Facing Yu Qingming's clear eyes, Lin Xi can't help laughing. He is right, but all of them are half hanging. They are used to deceive people, but in front of experts, they are just like playing tricks. He put his hand around Yu Qingming's shoulder, put her in his arms, and sniffed the body fragrance. Lin Xi said with a satisfied smile: "I have a lot to say, but I don't know. Don't stand foolishly, let's go to find the medicine." "The medicine we're looking for is called huaxuecao. It's about the same as human body. It has six leaves in total, and the whole body is bright white. This kind of herb is only found on snow mountains in Tibetan areas, which is very rare." "Especially in recent years, this herb has almost disappeared. Although there are also artificial breeding, the effect of artificial breeding substitutes is negligible. What we are looking for is wild. The biggest difference between wild and artificial is that there is a vertical red line in the middle, which is similar to the yin-yang line." "Oh " Yu Qingming gave a light "Oh" and began to search the stall. There is a huge market for Chinese herbal medicine, nearly two kilometers from the beginning to the end. In addition to the medicine shops on both sides of the street and the major medical centers, there are many scattered stalls on the street, which is not much different from the antique world. Although it's afternoon, it's also the hottest time of the day. However, the market of traditional Chinese medicine is crowded with people. Every stall is covered with umbrellas to avoid the sun exposure of its own medicinal materials. Those stall owners are sitting leisurely under the sunshade, chewing big watermelon and shaking big palm fans. They receive guests when they come, and enjoy life when they don't. These stalls, basically no good medicine, most of them are artificial breeding wholesale, fool people who do not know how to do. There is also Dieda medicinal liquor on the stall, which is also wholesale. It's not known how effective it is. It's just for making some hard money. Of course, it doesn't mean that there are no wild herbs on the stalls, it's just that there are relatively few. Almost all the farmers who go to the mountain to collect herbs are contracted by the major pharmacies, and the herbs they collect can only be sold at a good price in the pharmacies. As for those farmers who set up their own stalls to buy medicine, they are either young or famous, and they are very confident in their own medicine. In addition to the stall owners, most of the passers-by were in a hurry. Some were carrying prescription drugs they had just seized, while others were carrying sacks on their shoulders. Inside were wholesale medicinal materials, showing all kinds of life.Walking in this street, there is a strong fragrance of medicine everywhere, which is refreshing. Along the way, Lin Xi and Yu Qingming never let go of every stall and shop, but they found nothing. They also saw people selling huaxuecao, but they were all cultured artificially, so there was no efficacy to speak of. It's not easy to buy wild blood grass in Mingzhou. After all, it's so far away that few people travel thousands of kilometers to sell medicinal materials here. Fortunately, huaxuecao is rare and has little medicinal value. It is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish its value, unless it is an old traditional Chinese medicine, which indirectly gives Lin Xi many opportunities. In addition to looking at the stall, Lin Xi did not even let go of the medicine shop and the hospital. Every family wanted to go in and have a look, but he still did not find wild blood grass. Although there are artificial breeding, the price is extremely high, because it is difficult to breed. Before he knew it, Lin Xi had already walked half of the street and came to the most prosperous and bustling area in the street. He stopped in front of the big medicine hall. This big pharmacy, called "herrentang", is a branch of Kyoto in Mingzhou and a time-honored brand for many years. The decoration of the hall of crane benevolence is very grand, covering a large area. The courtyard with black bricks and tiles is quite ancient, giving people a sense of comfort and harmony. It is simple, elegant and fashionable. There is also a couplet at the door. The first couplet is "hanging pot to help the world, offering love, sweeping away the mist with a skillful hand"; the second couplet is "rescuing the dying and healing the wounded, applying benevolent skills extensively, and breaking the clouds with silver needles". There are also several plaques on the top of the head. Standing in the middle is the name of the medicine hall "herrentang". On the top is "yiluecunzhen", and on the bottom is "the source of the Four Saints". It gives people a sense of grandeur. We can see how loud the name of this medicine hall is. Lin Xi and Yu Qingming walk into the hall of crane benevolence. The layout of the hall is well arranged. The consultation area, the medicine taking area and the health preservation area are very detailed, and each has its own characteristics. Today's traditional Chinese Medicine Museum is not only to see a doctor and take medicine, but also more diversified, health and leisure, etc., which have been summarized. Maybe it's because of the weather. At this time, there are not many patients in the hospital. It seems very quiet. There is only an old Chinese medicine doctor sitting in the clinic area. He is feeling a woman's pulse, squinting his eyes and shaking his head. He is quite old-fashioned. In the health preservation area, there are also several middle-aged women whispering. In addition, only the drug taking area has the most people. Lin Xilai queued up in the medicine collection area. It was his turn ten minutes later, but after asking the staff, there was no wild blood grass here. Although Lin Xi had prepared for it, he could not help but feel lost. He didn't even have such a big medicine hall. Other places would only have more hope. "What's the matter with you? Why did you jump in the queue? Allah didn't agree " Lin Xizheng wanted to take Yu Qingming away. In the rear line, two middle-aged women had a dispute because of queuing and jumping in the queue. The louder the noise, the louder the noise, and soon attracted the staff to mediate www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
